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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As you would expect the sight of Aunty Julie topless in front of me, her huge well oiled tits dangling and swaying as she moved, with her lovely dark areola and plump chunky nipples looking fantastic, had a real effect on me. As soon as I got back to my room I stripped off and lay down on my bed to do the only thing that comes naturally to most 17 year old lads. This wasn’t the first time that I had wanked over the thought of Aunty Julie’s big tits, and before long I was pumping away at my now rock hard ample teenage cock. I’m not sure if it was a combination of the hot weather or just my natural high sex drive, but I do remember shooting the biggest load all over my stomach, the first couple of squirts were so powerful they hit me in the face!
Once I’d finished my business I got showered and changed ready to meet mum and Aunty Julie as planned. As always they were following their usual getting ready routine that they followed most Friday nights. I could hear the music playing in their room next to me and when I went out to the balcony I saw that both mum and Aunty Julie were sitting on the balcony smoking cigarettes and drinking wine. Seeing this and guessing that they would probably be there for a while, I decided to head down to the bar and wait for them.
It was the early 90s and the bars in Spain weren’t that bothered about ID, especially as I was just over 6’ tall and looked older than I was. I ordered a beer and walked out to the pool area to see who was still around and saw a group of 4 lads about my age sitting around a table, so I walked over to them and introduced myself. We soon got chatting and I found out that they were away on their first ‘lads’ holiday and when they found out that I was actually away with my mum and Aunty they started to take the piss a bit, however when I told them how good Aunty Julie looked they wanted to see what I was talking about and one of them had said that she looked like someone he had seen by the pool earlier.
I should add at this stage that mum had me when she was 18, so at the time of our holiday her and Aunty Julie were both 35 years old. Both had done ok for themselves, mum was a nurse at our local hospital and Aunty Julie had her own hairdressing and beauty salon with sunbeds.
About an hour later mum and Aunty Julie arrived at the bar and they were both dressed to kill and ready for a night on the town. Mum looked good in red high heels and a very short red dress which showed off her figure. She was about a size 12 and well proportioned, but her boobs weren't anywhere as near as big as Aunty Julie’s, but she still turned plenty of heads. Aunty Julie was dressed in a similar dress to the one that mum had on but in white, which helped show off her constantly tanned body. She had quite high white heels on and the contours of her legs looked fantastic. But the thing that I couldn't take my eyes off were her immense tits, for some reason they looked even bigger than usual and her dress was cut so low that they were barely contained. Her cleavage was huge and her large nipples were clearly visible through the thin material of her dress, she obviously wasn’t wearing a bra and I would later find out that she wasn’t wearing any knickers either.
As soon as they arrived at the bar, the lads that I had been sitting with couldn’t take their eyes off them, and they started flirting with them both, especially Aunty Julie. She clearly loved the attention and was flirting ridiculously with them too. She clearly knew that they were staring at her cleavage, and being so short she was able to look up at them in a seductive way, pushing her arms together, jamming those big tits in between them and forcing them to look even bigger. I noticed her lean right over to one of the lads who was sat at a table and asked him for a light, leaving her tits dangling right down, almost forcing him to look down her top to admire them. I had never seen her act this outrageously, but more was to come later that evening ……….
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